歌曲名 September Song

歌手名 Ella Fitzgerald

When he was a young man

A courtin the girls

He played in the waiting game

If a maid refused him

With tossing curls

He let the old earth

Take a couple of twirls

For as time wait a long

She came his way

As time wait a long she came

But it's a long long

Why from May to December

And the days grow short

When you reach September

The autumn weather turns

The leaves to flame

And I haven't got time

For the waiting game

Oh the days dwindle

Down to a precious few

September November

And these few precious days

I'll spend with you

These precious days

I'll spend with you

Oh the days dwindle

Down to a precious few

September November

And these few precious

Days I'll spend with you

These precious days

I'll spend with you